Peering out a leather seat
In another car
Where the drinks flow to the drains
And the beasts are born
A paper thin man chirps and grins
Centre of it all
Fooling others, but he folds
So easily
It dawns on me
As I froze
His skin was mine
In the sack I'll sink into
Become one
Try to drift, but it sits so
Uneasily
It dawns on me
And I froze
This skin's not mine
We've learned to run
From anything
And everything
We've learned to run
From anything
And everything
There's an elephant standing in the room
And a marching band waiting at the door
Cuff hands over ears
Lock your legs in arms
Won't be running far